The seven or eight S.H.I.E.L.D. agents on the side looked at each other in blank dismay. Several hands were on the handle of the gun, but no one dared to pull it out.
Who knows what happened to this short and terrible fire!
Even if this guy called Bichi had an internal quarrel with his accomplices, it didn't mean he was on SHIELD's side.
Besides, this guy... why does he look so crazy
This "Beach" is a small pistol, and in less than two seconds, it exploded the heads of twelve people.
None of the agents in the command room dared to compare their speed with him.
Although he was changing magazines now, he still had a gun in his other leg.
Just now this guy said that he is best at "quick draw and quick fire".
These twelve Hydras actually only enjoyed "rapid fire", and the agents didn't want to take over by themselves and enjoy a full set of services.
Besides, who is drawing the gun in the current command room is likely to be misunderstood.
For example, the small group of people who came in just now, everyone thought they were Hydra.
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Just when Luke killed the action team members who tried to control the command room, a wonderful drama was also going on in Pierce's office upstairs.
Director Holly, wearing a pair of brown sunglasses, is communicating with Hill through gaze input: "He must have someone behind him, and it's definitely not those little guys."
Hill: "We don't have that much time."
Holly: "Sometimes, you can force out the opponent's hole cards with your hands."
Hill remained silent, just sent the news to Steve, and asked, "How is your side?"
Steve's face was serious: "It's not going well, this guy is difficult."
Not far from the opposite side, a man with a shiny left arm and a black mask shot at him with a gun.
It was this black mask who attacked Nick Fury and "beaten" the marinated egg to Steve's residence.
Steve fought with him for a short while yesterday, but he still couldn't stop the opponent from leaving.
Now that this person appeared here again, he was definitely Hydra's super thug.
Pierce put this kind of master here, obviously to guard against Steve.
After all, there are 20 or 30 ordinary action members, and meeting Captain America is purely food delivery.
After saying a few words, the black mask quickly approached again, and the rifle in his hand fired continuously.
Steve held up his shield to block it, and went forward, not caring about talking to Hill again for a moment.
Hill frowned alone in the communication room, but his movements were quick.
A "dead" Nick Fury summoned Natasha and Steve to a secret safe spot yesterday.
Steve was not surprised at all when he saw the alive and kicking marinated eggs.
Both he and Natasha have read the instructions for Life One in the nano suit.
That boss is a businessman, and it happens that the marinated egg has a lot of good things in his hand, and he wants to change one or two to save his life, it's just a drizzle in the morning.
At that safe point, Nick Fury, Hill, Steve, and Natasha made today's action plan.
Mr. Director is an absolute trump card, it is best not to show his face, otherwise the big scapegoat of Hydra can turn him into a black turtle.
Therefore, the main force of action is the other three.
The armed forces are Steve and Natasha, and Hill mainly focuses on technical and information support.
Although the number of people is too small, Nick Fury just said: "In case of emergency, I will call someone, but it is best for us to complete the operation alone."
Therefore, although the situation is stalemate, it is not the time to call for support, and the three of them have no intention of panic.
If they panic, they can't survive now.
The fight started on Steve's side, and the situation on Pierce's side also changed suddenly.
Among the four directors, the only female, Holly, is nearly fifty years old, with wrinkled faces and a gray-blue professional dress. She is a typical civilian bureaucrat.
At this moment, the woman, who was almost half an old lady, suddenly waved her hands, and the two electric shock plates instantly shot the two Hydras at the farthest distance.
The two Hydra fell convulsively.
While waving her hand, the old lady bowed forward, like a female leopard, with her two palms pointing outwards, and slapped the jaws of the two nearest Hydras.
The two flew into the air and flew to both sides, the mandible made a cracking sound, it was completely shattered, and the person immediately lost consciousness.
The old lady raised her right leg and swung heavily at the center of a hydra a little farther to the right. At the same time, her body stretched out with her left hand, and grabbed the gunman who was moved by the hydra on the left.
With another click, the hydra's fingers turned into chicken feet, and the gun fell into her hand.
Clap! Clap!
After getting the gun, she shot left and right without hesitation.
The last two Hydras got out of the way and fell towards their companions, and were shot twice each.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
The first two people who received electric shocks and the person whose gun was taken and whose hands were broken were each shot again, and all of them were headshot.
Holly just turned her wrist and pointed the gun at the last Hydra in the office.
Pierce looked stunned. Looking at the single-handed old woman pointing a gun at him, he realized in a flash: "You are not Holly."
Holly, who was opposite him, had a sneer on her face. She pressed her empty left hand on the side of her neck for a moment, then wiped it across her face, and a layer of translucent nano-mask was removed.
She tore off the brown wig and threw it away, and a young and pretty red-haired beauty appeared in front of everyone, and said with a smile, "Sorry, did you interrupt your carnival party?"
As she spoke, she lifted the gun up: "Come on, raise your hands, Minister."
This is not doing idle work.
With the hand hanging by the side, there are many small movements that can be done, and it is very simple to send a signal.
Pierce was unmoved, and the surprise on his face faded.
He is not a rookie, and he has been pointed at by guns far more than ten or eight times in his life.
With a calm smile on his face, he slowly picked up the wine glass in his hand and took a sip of the champagne in it: "No, Agent Romanov, you put down the gun first, and stand aside obediently."
Natasha casually passed the gun in her hand to Director Yan next to her.
Without any hesitation, Director Yan took the gun and continued to point it at Pierce.
This director is from China and is the least likely to be controlled by Hydra. At the same time, he is only in his thirties and has field experience.
Within a few meters, it would be no problem for Director Yan to kill an old Pierce with a few shots.
Natasha walked towards the desk quickly, before she asked, "Oh, what's the reason?"
A strange smile appeared on Pierce's face: "Because of this."
As soon as the voice fell, he moved to the side to avoid the muzzle of the gun.
The three directors fell down convulsively at the same time, and Director Yan couldn't even fire a shot.
Then, Pierce looked at Natasha with a smile, and the two sides met each other.
For a moment, the air fell into silence.
Natasha noticed that Pierce's eyes subconsciously glanced at her left chest, and she immediately reacted.
With a wave of her hand on her chest, the small insulating tool stretched out by the mechanical gauntlet lifted the silver brooch away.
Pierce asked the four of them to wear this brooch-style temporary pass, and it's normal for something to go wrong.
It's a pity that Natasha is wearing a nano-suit inside, and the left chest is a key protective part, so the brooch is invalid.
Pierce's complexion changed, he took two steps forward, bent down to pick up the pistol that Director Yan had dropped.